They can break your heart, but they can't break your soul; poetry about lost love that comforts and uplifts.
With a heavy heart in the room I stood, Having been bamboozled by a baked good. With hopeful, hungry eyes I spent my wage.
By Caitlyn Ramberg4 years ago in Poets
If i think about you , I can live with food and Water 🥰 Without Match Box can make fire , if our both eyes meet eachother 🥰
By Promod Kumar S4 years ago in Poets
I've heard of hope, a beacon bright, Yet I remain in the darkness of night. I resist the notion of a better tomorrow, Afraid to let go of all my sorrow.
By Iulian Stredie4 years ago in Poets
This morning my husband was slain The man I love, hit by a train My son said wipe your tears Dad's been gone 30 years It was all a cruel trick of my brain
By Danielle Kelley4 years ago in Poets
They become distant when they are not consistent, and if they don’t care, then you must be aware that you are nonexistent.
By Diani Alvarenga4 years ago in Poets
In the throes of passion, we took the leap, Promising love that would never be cheap. But soon reality began to dawn, And our love began to wilt and fawn.
By Manikanda Raman4 years ago in Poets
Life and death, intertwined they be, One inevitable, the other a mystery. For life is but a fleeting breath, A journey that leads to certain death.
By Paulraj Manickam Ashari4 years ago in Poets
I don't want to feel any of this, The envy the spite, The feeling of being lied too, I need to get through this, The only way for me to do it,
By Rilee Arey4 years ago in Poets
I dig my grave to stay alive, while they cut out my heart with million dollar knives. I'd rather dance in the rain but I'm surrounded by puddles again,
By Lizzy Rose4 years ago in Poets
Another mass murder you say? All those poor souls blown away! Still gun-owners demand, say they must make a stand - and their 'right to bear arms' wins the day.
By Peri Livesey4 years ago in Poets
When you said to her “Don’t leave” and got up to go, She smiled. When you said to her “I’ll be back” and weren’t, She waited.
By Remington Write4 years ago in Poets
Two x chromosomes to her name, seen so much pain So much oppression and injustice, driving her insane She stood up to men
By Paul Stewart4 years ago in Poets
